Article 13

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"Okay, I'll search your body, but if you can't find it, you are slandering my faction with foul language, so what should you do?"

"Then I will immediately apologize to Young Master Mo."

"Okay." Mo Ran agreed happily, "But there is one thing, if you are wrong, to apologize, you have to kneel and climb down to the top of life and death."

When Young Master Da Chang saw Mo Ran's confident look, he couldn't help but be suspicious.

He envied the immortals since childhood, but his talent was too poor to get the point.

A few days ago, he heard that the old man, Rong Jiu, actually got the favor of Mo Ran, and the two agreed that as long as Rong Jiu took the opportunity to take away the cultivation base of Mo Ran, Master Chang would redeem Rong Jiu's body, not only redeeming his body, but also Bring Rong Jiu into the house and keep him rich and wealthy for a lifetime.

Young Master Dachang asked for immortality, Rong Jiu asked for wealth, and the two became jian, and they hit it off.

In the last life, the ink burned in their jian plan. Although it was settled later, it also suffered a lot. But in this life, the two of them stole the money without losing the rice, and the ink burned and I don't know why they suddenly changed their temper. A few days ago, they were still drunk and dreaming and lying in the gentle village. Nine children are long and nine children are short. This morning, after fucking Rong Jiu twice, he actually ran away with Rong Jiu's belongings.

Young Master Da Chang was so angry, he was dragging Rong Jiulai to the top of life and death to complain.

The salt merchant's business abacus is crackling, and he is thinking that once the ink is burned, he will let Mrs. Wang disperse the ink-burning cultivation. For this reason, he specially brought a jade pendant that absorbed his cultivation base, and planned to pick up some cheap ones to go back and integrate into his own air.

But seeing the ink burning like this, Da Chang's son came to his head and hesitated.

The ink is burning and slick, and it is possible that the stolen goods have been sold long ago, waiting to be washed by myself.

But after thinking about it, things have already come to this point, it would be a pity to give up at this time, maybe this kid is bluffing...

The mind is still spinning hard here, and the ink burning has begun to undress.

He happily took off his robe, threw it away at will, and then smiled and made a please gesture: "You're welcome, search slowly."

After some tossing, except for some broken silver, I didn't touch anything, and Da Chang's face changed.

"How is that possible!! It must be you who cheated!"

Mo Ran squinted his eyes with some purple in the black, touched his chin, and said: "You have touched the robe ten times, and I have touched you seven or eight times all over my body, and I will take it off for you to see. You still don't give up?"

"Ink burning, you-"

Mo Ran suddenly realized: "Ah, I understand, Dachang son, shouldn't you be coveting my beauty, you have deliberately acted in this play, come to wipe my oil, take advantage of me?"

Da Chang Gongzi was almost dizzy, pointing to the burning nose, unable to say a word for a long time, his face was flushed red. Xue Meng on the side has long endured. Although he is not used to ink burning, but ink burning is also a person at the top of life and death, and he can't tolerate outsiders ashamed.

Xue Meng stepped forward unceremoniously, raised his hand and folded the finger of Da Chang's son, and said angrily: "I accompany you for a long time, it turned out to be nothing to do!"

Master Chang screamed in pain, holding his fingers: "You, how are you! You are a group! No wonder those things can't be found on Mo Ran, you must be hiding it for him! You I also took off my clothes, I will search you!"

How dare someone order him to undress? ! Xue Meng was immediately annoyed and angry: "Shameless! Your dog's paws are also worthy of being stained with the corner of my son's clothes? Why don't you get out!"

The young master has spoken, and the servants who have endured for a long time in the Danxin Hall immediately swarmed up and smashed these two mortals who were powerless to fight back down the mountain.

The anger of Da Chang's son came from a distance: "Ink burning, you wait for me! I must be endless with you!"

Mo Ran stood outside the Danxin Hall, looking at the distant night, squinting and smiling, sighing: "I'm so afraid."

Xue Meng gave him a cold look: "What are you afraid of?"

The ink burned sincerely and worriedly: "His family sells salt, I'm afraid that there is no salt to eat."

"..."

Xue Meng was speechless for a moment, and then asked: "You really didn't prostitute?"

"Not really."

"You didn't steal?"

"Not really."

Xue Meng snorted coldly: "I don't believe you."

Mo Ran raised his hand and smiled: "If you lie, let me hit five thunders."

Xue Meng suddenly raised his hand, tightly holding the ink burning arm, and the ink burning stared at him: "Are you gān?" Xue Meng snorted and quickly read a series of spells, only to hear ding ding dong dong With a shattering sound, several inconspicuous beads the size of beans slipped out of the ink-burning cuffs and fell to the ground.

Xue Meng's palm was filled with spiritual power and waved towards those beads. The beads shone brightly and became bigger and bigger, and finally became a pile of jewelry, plum blossom bracelets, jade earrings, and the golden light was piled up on the ground.

The ink burns: "... ... are all from the same door, why bother."

Xue Meng's face sullen: "Mo Weiyu, you are shameless."

"Ha ha."

Xue Meng said angrily: "Who is laughing with you!"

The ink burned and sighed: "Then I can't cry."

Xue Meng's face was black and he said: "Darkness Chen Cangshu at the top of death and life, is that how you use it?"

"Well, learn and use it."

Xue Meng was angry again: "That dog thing that sells salt is annoying, so I was just in front of him, I don't want to judge you. But that dog thing is right, if you

If you commit theft, yín · chaos ring, whichever martial art is enough for you to drink a pot! "

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